Chapter 166
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"Shua Shua..."
The aura of many natural materials and earth treasures flowed through Han Yu's meridians like a flood, and was devoured by the black hole greedily. Han Yu was numb. Before he knew it, the sound of thunder in the elixir field sounded, and the rain of vitality was even greater. His breath rose from the first level of Lingwu to the second level of Lingwu.
Han Yu did not stop and continued to refine Tiancai Dibao. There are too many Tiancai Dibao from Zhao Qingsheng, which can be consumed by Han Yu.
I don't know how long after that, when there was not much left in the wood and earth treasure, the sound of thunder and thunder came again from Han Yu's Dantian, and he broke through again, from Lingwu's second breakthrough to Lingwu's third.
If anyone knew that Han Yu had broken through three levels in a short period of three days, he would have lost his jaw. In the past three days, some people would have been refining the natural materials and treasures of Han Yu for a lifetime.
"Hoo..."
Han Yu took a long breath of turbid qi and stopped practicing. He broke through three levels at a time, which had already satisfied him. He stabilized his cultivation, collected the remaining Tiancai Dibao and went to the sarcophagus.
There are no words on the sarcophagus and there is no protection around the sarcophagus. To Han Yu's expectation, the pressure of the stone tower is already the best defense. Apart from Han Yu, who is a freak, I'm afraid that it is not easy for the master of Diwu realm to come here.
Although the sarcophagus was small, it was exquisite. Before opening the sarcophagus, Han Yu carved a set of patterns to prevent the dead from escaping when the sarcophagus was opened.
Undead resentment is a kind of thing that can't be seen and touched. Only with the power of the soul can we perceive its existence. As long as human beings die, they will form the resentment of the dead. Because no matter who is alive, there will be an evil side, but some people's good side suppresses the evil side, and some people's evil side suppresses the good side. After death, if the evil spirit does not disperse, it will evolve into the resentment of the dead.
After arranging the array, Han Yu carefully inspected the sarcophagus. The sarcophagus was as heavy as a whole. Even a master of the five levels of Lingwu, he could not open the sarcophagus. Although Han Yu was only a triple practitioner of Lingwu, his strength was amazing. After exerting all his strength, he moved the coffin cover away slowly.
"Shua!"
When the lid of the coffin was removed a slit, something burst out of the sarcophagus. This kind of thing could not be seen by the naked eye, but Han Yu's soul power was sensed in advance, which was the resentment of the dead. Unexpectedly, he rushed to Han Yu's eyebrows for the first time. It seemed that he wanted to enter Hanyu's mire palace and destroy Han Yu's soul.
"Just in time!" Han Yu's power of soul was exerted to the utmost in an instant and rushed to the dead to complain. The ghost resentment seemed to feel Han Yu's difficulty, and ran away to the void with a scream.
"Hum!"
Han Yu urged the array pattern, and an energy shield appeared, which bounced back the undead's resentment. Han Yu's soul power turned into an invisible big hand, grasped the dead's resentment with one hand, and then began to refine the spirit's resentment according to the method taught by the old man.
All of this is in the invisible, even if there are outsiders present, also can not see. However, the refining process was not smooth.
Undead resentment has the five strength of spirit and martial arts. It fights with Han Yu's soul power to the end. If Han Yu's soul power was not comparable to that of middle-level Xie Ling strongmen, he would not be able to subdue this undead resentment.
After half an hour's refining, the self-consciousness of the undead's resentment began to dissipate and was completely controlled by Han Yu.
"Drink
Han Yu used the power of the soul to drag the dead's resentment into the mud pill palace, and then continued to refine.
When you enter the mud pill palace, the spirit of the dead will turn out to be a gray mist with a ferocious head inside, which is extremely frightening. Finally, the head was crushed by Han Yu, and the gray fog gradually dissolved. Finally, it turned into a black fog, which spread out and fell into Han Yu's limbs.
Suddenly, Han Yu shivered all over his body, and a feeling of fear came into his heart. At the same time, Qi Tian Jia began to absorb the black gas. Gradually, the Qi Tian Jia was emitting a gray light. In the light, the runes flowed. Each Rune was like a devil, which seemed to emit piercing shrieks.
It's a weird feeling. It's like being with the devil. And Han Yu has a feeling that sooner or later, he will be swallowed up by these strange things, and he will die in the hands of such things.
"Is that the curse? Am I cursed now? " Han Yu remembered what Tianlao had said before, that Qi Tianshi's untimely old age was a road of no return. When you are young, you can suppress the curse, but in your later years, when your blood is dry and you can't suppress the curse, the curse will slowly devour people.
Now Han Yu knows that this is not a joke, because he has this feeling now.
"Haha, congratulations on your success in stepping into Qi Tianshi's way, becoming a low-level demobilizing strong man and stepping on the road of no return!" Tianlaoxie said with a smile that the voice made people feel creepy.
Han Yu took a long breath to suppress the vibration in his heart. For the sake of Han Yi, Han Qian, Han Yong and Tianlao, he has to go this way. Now he has set foot on this road. There is no reason to be sad, but he should be happy.
Tianlao could clearly feel the change of Han Yu's mentality, and he nodded with satisfaction: "you look at your head with the power of your soul."Han Yu scanned the sky above his head with the power of his soul and found that there was a cloud of black gas three feet above his head. This black gas was the black gas refined in the mud pill palace before.
Tianlao said: "this is the curse. Only by gathering ten curses can Xie Ling master break through. Those who have one or three curses on their heads are called low-level Xie Ling strong men; those with four to six curses are called middle-level ones; those with seven to nine curses are called high-level ones; those with ten are called top-level ones. The curse can only be seen by Qi Tianshi. "
"You are now Qi Tianshi. When you meet the intermediate Xie Ling strong man before, you will find that there are four curses hanging on his head. This curse is like a mountain, which always presses on Qi Tianshi's head. When you can't support it, you will be crushed to death by it
Han Yu asked, "then why can't I see the curse on your head?"
"My curse, on my body!" The old man stopped for a moment and said, "you have become a low-level demobilizer now, and your soul power can continue to practice!"
Han Yu nodded and went to open the lid of the coffin. There was a corpse with only a white bone left in it. The bottom of the coffin under the corpse is engraved with a few lines. Han Yu did not move the skeleton. He saw all the contents with the power of his soul. He couldn't help but be overjoyed. The coffin was actually related to the Tianlong Taoist.
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"Shua Shua..."
The aura of many natural materials and earth treasures flowed through Han Yu's meridians like a flood, and was devoured by the black hole greedily. Han Yu was numb. Before he knew it, the sound of thunder in the elixir field sounded, and the rain of vitality was even greater. His breath rose from the first level of Lingwu to the second level of Lingwu.
Han Yu did not stop and continued to refine Tiancai Dibao. There are too many Tiancai Dibao from Zhao Qingsheng, which can be consumed by Han Yu.
I don't know how long after that, when there was not much left in the wood and earth treasure, the sound of thunder and thunder came again from Han Yu's Dantian, and he broke through again, from Lingwu's second breakthrough to Lingwu's third.
If anyone knew that Han Yu had broken through three levels in a short period of three days, he would have lost his jaw. In the past three days, some people would have been refining the natural materials and treasures of Han Yu for a lifetime.
"Hoo..."
Han Yu took a long breath of turbid qi and stopped practicing. He broke through three levels at a time, which had already satisfied him. He stabilized his cultivation, collected the remaining Tiancai Dibao and went to the sarcophagus.
There are no words on the sarcophagus and there is no protection around the sarcophagus. To Han Yu's expectation, the pressure of the stone tower is already the best defense. Apart from Han Yu, who is a freak, I'm afraid that it is not easy for the master of Diwu realm to come here.
Although the sarcophagus was small, it was exquisite. Before opening the sarcophagus, Han Yu carved a set of patterns to prevent the dead from escaping when the sarcophagus was opened.
Undead resentment is a kind of thing that can't be seen and touched. Only with the power of the soul can we perceive its existence. As long as human beings die, they will form the resentment of the dead. Because no matter who is alive, there will be an evil side, but some people's good side suppresses the evil side, and some people's evil side suppresses the good side. After death, if the evil spirit does not disperse, it will evolve into the resentment of the dead.
After arranging the array, Han Yu carefully inspected the sarcophagus. The sarcophagus was as heavy as a whole. Even a master of the five levels of Lingwu, he could not open the sarcophagus. Although Han Yu was only a triple practitioner of Lingwu, his strength was amazing. After exerting all his strength, he moved the coffin cover away slowly.
"Shua!"
When the lid of the coffin was removed a slit, something burst out of the sarcophagus. This kind of thing could not be seen by the naked eye, but Han Yu's soul power was sensed in advance, which was the resentment of the dead. Unexpectedly, he rushed to Han Yu's eyebrows for the first time. It seemed that he wanted to enter Hanyu's mire palace and destroy Han Yu's soul.
"Just in time!" Han Yu's power of soul was exerted to the utmost in an instant and rushed to the dead to complain. The ghost resentment seemed to feel Han Yu's difficulty, and ran away to the void with a scream.
"Hum!"
Han Yu urged the array pattern, and an energy shield appeared, which bounced back the undead's resentment. Han Yu's soul power turned into an invisible big hand, grasped the dead's resentment with one hand, and then began to refine the spirit's resentment according to the method taught by the old man.
All of this is in the invisible, even if there are outsiders present, also can not see. However, the refining process was not smooth.
Undead resentment has the five strength of spirit and martial arts. It fights with Han Yu's soul power to the end. If Han Yu's soul power was not comparable to that of middle-level Xie Ling strongmen, he would not be able to subdue this undead resentment.
After half an hour's refining, the self-consciousness of the undead's resentment began to dissipate and was completely controlled by Han Yu.
"Drink
Han Yu used the power of the soul to drag the dead's resentment into the mud pill palace, and then continued to refine.
When you enter the mud pill palace, the spirit of the dead will turn out to be a gray mist with a ferocious head inside, which is extremely frightening. Finally, the head was crushed by Han Yu, and the gray fog gradually dissolved. Finally, it turned into a black fog, which spread out and fell into Han Yu's limbs.
Suddenly, Han Yu shivered all over his body, and a feeling of fear came into his heart. At the same time, Qi Tian Jia began to absorb the black gas. Gradually, the Qi Tian Jia was emitting a gray light. In the light, the runes flowed. Each Rune was like a devil, which seemed to emit piercing shrieks.
It's a weird feeling. It's like being with the devil. And Han Yu has a feeling that sooner or later, he will be swallowed up by these strange things, and he will die in the hands of such things.
"Is that the curse? Am I cursed now? " Han Yu remembered what Tianlao had said before, that Qi Tianshi's untimely old age was a road of no return. When you are young, you can suppress the curse, but in your later years, when your blood is dry and you can't suppress the curse, the curse will slowly devour people.
Now Han Yu knows that this is not a joke, because he has this feeling now.
"Haha, congratulations on your success in stepping into Qi Tianshi's way, becoming a low-level demobilizing strong man and stepping on the road of no return!" Tianlaoxie said with a smile that the voice made people feel creepy.
Han Yu took a long breath to suppress the vibration in his heart. For the sake of Han Yi, Han Qian, Han Yong and Tianlao, he has to go this way. Now he has set foot on this road. There is no reason to be sad, but he should be happy.
Tianlao could clearly feel the change of Han Yu's mentality, and he nodded with satisfaction: "you look at your head with the power of your soul."Han Yu scanned the sky above his head with the power of his soul and found that there was a cloud of black gas three feet above his head. This black gas was the black gas refined in the mud pill palace before.
Tianlao said: "this is the curse. Only by gathering ten curses can Xie Ling master break through. Those who have one or three curses on their heads are called low-level Xie Ling strong men; those with four to six curses are called middle-level ones; those with seven to nine curses are called high-level ones; those with ten are called top-level ones. The curse can only be seen by Qi Tianshi. "
"You are now Qi Tianshi. When you meet the intermediate Xie Ling strong man before, you will find that there are four curses hanging on his head. This curse is like a mountain, which always presses on Qi Tianshi's head. When you can't support it, you will be crushed to death by it
Han Yu asked, "then why can't I see the curse on your head?"
"My curse, on my body!" The old man stopped for a moment and said, "you have become a low-level demobilizer now, and your soul power can continue to practice!"
Han Yu nodded and went to open the lid of the coffin. There was a corpse with only a white bone left in it. The bottom of the coffin under the corpse is engraved with a few lines. Han Yu did not move the skeleton. He saw all the contents with the power of his soul. He couldn't help but be overjoyed. The coffin was actually related to the Tianlong Taoist.
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"Shua Shua..." The aura of many natural materials and earth treasures flowed through Han Yu's meridians like a flood, and was devoured by the black hole greedily. Han Yu was numb. Before he knew it, the sound of thunder in the elixir field sounded, and the rain of vitality was even greater. His breath rose from the first level of Lingwu to the second level of Lingwu. Han Yu did not stop and continued to refine Tiancai Dibao. There are too many Tiancai Dibao from Zhao Qingsheng, which can be consumed by Han Yu. I don't know how long after that, when there was not much left in the wood and earth treasure, the sound of thunder and thunder came again from Han Yu's Dantian, and he broke through again, from Lingwu's second breakthrough to Lingwu's third. If anyone knew that Han Yu had broken through three levels in a short period of three days, he would have lost his jaw. In the past three days, some people would have been refining the natural materials and treasures of Han Yu for a lifetime. "Hoo..." Han Yu took a long breath of turbid qi and stopped practicing. He broke through three levels at a time, which had already satisfied him. He stabilized his cultivation, collected the remaining Tiancai Dibao and went to the sarcophagus. There are no words on the sarcophagus and there is no protection around the sarcophagus. To Han Yu's expectation, the pressure of the stone tower is already the best defense. Apart from Han Yu, who is a freak, I'm afraid that it is not easy for the master of Diwu realm to come here. Although the sarcophagus was small, it was exquisite. Before opening the sarcophagus, Han Yu carved a set of patterns to prevent the dead from escaping when the sarcophagus was opened. Undead resentment is a kind of thing that can't be seen and touched. Only with the power of the soul can we perceive its existence. As long as human beings die, they will form the resentment of the dead. Because no matter who is alive, there will be an evil side, but some people's good side suppresses the evil side, and some people's evil side suppresses the good side. After death, if the evil spirit does not disperse, it will evolve into the resentment of the dead. After arranging the array, Han Yu carefully inspected the sarcophagus. The sarcophagus was as heavy as a whole. Even a master of the five levels of Lingwu, he could not open the sarcophagus. Although Han Yu was only a triple practitioner of Lingwu, his strength was amazing. After exerting all his strength, he moved the coffin cover away slowly. "Shua!" When the lid of the coffin was removed a slit, something burst out of the sarcophagus. This kind of thing could not be seen by the naked eye, but Han Yu's soul power was sensed in advance, which was the resentment of the dead. Unexpectedly, he rushed to Han Yu's eyebrows for the first time. It seemed that he wanted to enter Hanyu's mire palace and destroy Han Yu's soul. "Just in time!" Han Yu's power of soul was exerted to the utmost in an instant and rushed to the dead to complain. The ghost resentment seemed to feel Han Yu's difficulty, and ran away to the void with a scream. "Hum!" Han Yu urged the array pattern, and an energy shield appeared, which bounced back the undead's resentment. Han Yu's soul power turned into an invisible big hand, grasped the dead's resentment with one hand, and then began to refine the spirit's resentment according to the method taught by the old man. All of this is in the invisible, even if there are outsiders present, also can not see. However, the refining process was not smooth. Undead resentment has the five strength of spirit and martial arts. It fights with Han Yu's soul power to the end. If Han Yu's soul power was not comparable to that of middle-level Xie Ling strongmen, he would not be able to subdue this undead resentment. After half an hour's refining, the self-consciousness of the undead's resentment began to dissipate and was completely controlled by Han Yu. "Drink Han Yu used the power of the soul to drag the dead's resentment into the mud pill palace, and then continued to refine. When you enter the mud pill palace, the spirit of the dead will turn out to be a gray mist with a ferocious head inside, which is extremely frightening. Finally, the head was crushed by Han Yu, and the gray fog gradually dissolved. Finally, it turned into a black fog, which spread out and fell into Han Yu's limbs. Suddenly, Han Yu shivered all over his body, and a feeling of fear came into his heart. At the same time, Qi Tian Jia began to absorb the black gas. Gradually, the Qi Tian Jia was emitting a gray light. In the light, the runes flowed. Each Rune was like a devil, which seemed to emit piercing shrieks. It's a weird feeling. It's like being with the devil. And Han Yu has a feeling that sooner or later, he will be swallowed up by these strange things, and he will die in the hands of such things. "Is that the curse? Am I cursed now? " Han Yu remembered what Tianlao had said before, that Qi Tianshi's untimely old age was a road of no return. When you are young, you can suppress the curse, but in your later years, when your blood is dry and you can't suppress the curse, the curse will slowly devour people. Now Han Yu knows that this is not a joke, because he has this feeling now. "Haha, congratulations on your success in stepping into Qi Tianshi's way, becoming a low-level demobilizing strong man and stepping on the road of no return!" Tianlaoxie said with a smile that the voice made people feel creepy. Han Yu took a long breath to suppress the vibration in his heart. For the sake of Han Yi, Han Qian, Han Yong and Tianlao, he has to go this way. Now he has set foot on this road. There is no reason to be sad, but he should be happy. Tianlao could clearly feel the change of Han Yu's mentality, and he nodded with satisfaction: "you look at your head with the power of your soul."Han Yu scanned the sky above his head with the power of his soul and found that there was a cloud of black gas three feet above his head. This black gas was the black gas refined in the mud pill palace before. Tianlao said: "this is the curse. Only by gathering ten curses can Xie Ling master break through. Those who have one or three curses on their heads are called low-level Xie Ling strong men; those with four to six curses are called middle-level ones; those with seven to nine curses are called high-level ones; those with ten are called top-level ones. The curse can only be seen by Qi Tianshi. " "You are now Qi Tianshi. When you meet the intermediate Xie Ling strong man before, you will find that there are four curses hanging on his head. This curse is like a mountain, which always presses on Qi Tianshi's head. When you can't support it, you will be crushed to death by it Han Yu asked, "then why can't I see the curse on your head?" "My curse, on my body!" The old man stopped for a moment and said, "you have become a low-level demobilizer now, and your soul power can continue to practice!" Han Yu nodded and went to open the lid of the coffin. There was a corpse with only a white bone left in it. The bottom of the coffin under the corpse is engraved with a few lines. Han Yu did not move the skeleton. He saw all the contents with the power of his soul. He couldn't help but be overjoyed. The coffin was actually related to the Tianlong Taoist. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
